Tonart: G# minor
Intro 1
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G
Am
C
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D
B
Em
Verse
Verse 1
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Am
C
Dm
Em
B
One: {Lil' Ya}
Bb
Am
It's that nigga of the
Verse 2
block
call me the hood mac
C
G
Down to make some snaps
so what's the haps?
Em
Em
G
Do I need the strap?
Am
G
Am
Will somebody give me
G
Dm
'cause I'm a need it if these
Em
B
niggas try to trip
Bb
Am
They might even try
G
some of that funny shit
C
Am
If they do,
Dm
D
Em
they fuckin' wig I'm a split
G
Am
I'm a get my point across
G
Am
C
'cause I'm the boss
Am
G
Dm
Walkin' with my mossed bird,
Em
B
Bb
double barrel sawed off pump
Am
With some soldiers behind
C
me called the Black Connection
Am
G
B
Bet you bottom dollar we be
Em
tighter then some bird fly
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G
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You bests to run if you gun is on safety
Am
D
Be handy with the steel if you
Em
B
ever try to face me
Bb
Am
Nig ga don't you miss because if
G
Am
C
you do I'm a retaliate
Am
D
And before ya shut yo head
D
Am
Don't get mad because yo tot
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C
your 'K' from the city
Dm
Lil' Ya fa'sho just call
B
Bb
Am
Takin' no pity leavin'
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Em
Bustin' down yo door to take your
Am
Then I leave the scenery my
C
pockets full of greenery
Dm
Blood on my back and no more
G
Am
Watch yo back nig ga
Verse 3
Chorus: {Tec- 9 Yella Boy Lil' Ya}
Parley is cool and ok
C
G
But I rather chill and hussle
D
Em
B
Em
I break it to them easy fit
the pieces to the puzzle
Am
Parley is cool and ok
C
But I rather chill and hussle
Dm
Em
Nigga we got dem
B
Bb
Am
flippers for that ass
{2x}
Verse 4
Verse 5
Dm
Em
Moe I got
B
Em
G
this shit sold
Am
Cock diesel by my side
another homicide
C
G
D
I'm back up on the scenery
B
Em
Am
I'm from the third U. N.
L. V. who the hell are you?
C
D
Now if you think you can beat
G
Am
Try yo luck, because I'm
a mover in the you- Haul
C
Am
Yo ass in trouble,
Dm
Em
when I plot and get there on the double
B
Bb
Ain't nothin' shakin',
Am
G
Am
C
when the real nigga hit the block
G
D
Em
Fully auto amo aimin' at you
Am
Slickie Grease I got yo draws down
Dm
I'm comin' back around to act a clown
Em
Am
Em
No freakin' out because I'm used
Am
to this bloody streak
C
Am
Everyday and all night I keep my heat
Dm
Em
Em
Don't give a fuck I play
Am
it real as it fuckin' go
C
I ain't no hoe I spin the bin
Dm
Em
Now can you coke with
B
Bb
Am
the gate like scope, nope
C
I ain't no joke see I'm
straight downin' folks
Em
Am
with the bill fifty loc song
C
I put my stop to all you want
Em
Then I vanish hangin'
with the Spanish
Am
C
I'm ducked off I'll be right back at you
D
Dm
I'm here to stay now bitch
Am
Ya see I'm dumpin' bullets if
C
you try to disrespect my set
Dm
Em
B
I beat I'll leave yo ass wet,
Bb
Am
because I'm in a affect
G
C
With the mag ninety,
D
spittin' at you and yo crew
Am
quickly try'na get rid of you
Em
Am
C
I catch a drain put yo ass in pain
G
Dm
Fuckin' with the Yella an
Em
B
Bb
Am
other unsolved slang
G
C
I come to buck you down because
D
Em
The black is in a position
that it's supposed to be in
Am
G
C
G
D
As I spin the bin once again
Em
B
Bb
Am
Em
Verse 6
C
Chorus: {2x}
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D
Em
B
Em
Verse
G
Three:{Tec- 9}
Verse 7
Am
G
Am
C
G
D
Em
G
Nig gas I got that
Am
Em
Am
flipper bigger den the big dipper
Em
We blowin' up slangin' this
G
C
Em
motherfuckin' gangsta shit
B
Em
We be rockin' up slab have
Am
the money in my hood
Keep it good,
protect the money that you make
B
Em
You bitch niggas can't fade
Em
No matter the weather I
Dm
G
be ridin' around with
C
Em
That four- four in my leather
B
Two extra clips to make
Em
B
sure yo bitch ass flips
D
Am
So catch the cut
Nigga what's happenin'
with all that gafflin'
G
Get ready for strappin' be
D
Em
I'm bout that action daddy ok today
B
Em
Am
I take a ride with my AK
G
C
Somebody don ratted out my rock shop
G
Dm
And told the cops my chillin' spot
C
Am
Re servation
G
C
Jeopardizin' my probation
G
Em
But I got to hussle to keep
B
Em
my shit tight right?
G
Am
If it means I have to walk the
G
C
streets all
G
Motherfuckin' night all
Em
B
Bb
Enjoyin' there selves (Where you
G
Dm
the motherfuckin' Meplh
D
Em
G
Now let's elevate a take
G
C
Work it off the beeper flowin' from
Em
B
Use the code that I give you
Bb
Am
hit me I'm a hit you
C
Now picture me ballin' the
Em
G
Waitin' for me to go down
G
C
created by the hour
Em
B
Bb
Replace the yae with the flour
Am
G
Break a quarter key down
G
D
Give a nigga ounce of that furl
Em
and I can fuck with that
I would love to go out and
G
C
parley with my homies
Dm
Em
Today but I got's to pay bills and
tomorrow's the First man
Outro 1
Chorus: {2x}
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